Mu Xiaoxue plopped to the door and slapped it heavily.

However, the door, which was originally closed, was opened by her.

For a while, Mu Xiaoxue stumbled into the room with the suddenly open door and knocked her head on the ground.

She couldn't care how much her body hurt, so she looked up.

I saw that the other garden in Changle, which has always been well lit, is now in a dark and dim state.

Only the whistling wind came through the middle courtyard, and the dark color was like crying and howling.

Mu Xiaoxue is almost mad.

She sprang up madly, her legs trembling a little. She rushed through the gate and stumbled on the doorsill of the atrium, barely standing still.

When she rushed into the hall and found nobody, and rushed to the backyard and found nobody, Mu Xiaoxue was shocked.

All she could do was rush frantically into the backyard kitchen and dive in to see what was in it.

However, as soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she saw only two or three fat mice squeaking and skipping past, which made her face white and stiff, and she lost her voice.

No one. Have all the people in Changle bieyuan withdrawn?

They are all gone. The kitchen, let alone a hot soup, has no leftovers.

There is not a grain of rice in the rice pot, and half of the cold steamed bread on the pot table is missing. Uncovering the pot is empty, and there is nothing.

This made Mu Xiaoxue, who had been hungry for three days and was dizzy, totally desperate and crazy.

Now she, where there is a little elegant, beautiful and upright appearance, like a hysterical shrew, standing in the courtyard and screaming, "mother, mother! Where have you all been, young master? "

No one, no one at all.

It seems that she is the only one left in the whole world.

Her weakness, fear and fear filled her heart and made her scream.

"Fool, are you going to bring everyone here?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind her.

Mu Xiaoxue turned her head with surprise and joy, and fell on her knees in front of the visitor with a loud voice. "Bow hall master, help me, bow hall master."

The ghost face hall master's eyes stared at her with a faint light.

"Lord bow, please take me to see my mother, or the second son, the eldest son." In a hurry to find shelter, Mu Xiaoxue cried in tears, "I want to be strong. I, I, I want to accept organizational change. "

She doesn't want to live like a street mouse any more.

Being chased by people all day long, I was penniless on the street. Looking at half of the meat bag in the hand of beggar, I was greedy and swallowed my saliva, but I dare not reach for it.

Because she can't beat others at all. She is forced to rob, but only to be beaten.

The ghost face hall master's eyes flickered a little, remembering what the second childe said: the little guy wants to deal with her. This ruthless little thing is trying to catch up with people.

[Song Feng, cooperate with her. ]

the ghost face hall leader bows loose wind, looks coldly at the weak woman crawling at her feet, without any waves in her eyes.

He reached into his arms, took out a small black porcelain bottle and threw it in front of her. He said in a light tone, "if you want to be stronger, swallow it."

"No one can help you, only you can help yourself." Said Gong SONGFENG coldly.

Mu Xiaoxue is humbly prostrate on the ground, raising his hands with humility on his face, and holding the porcelain vase with trembling hands.